Quotes About Tears

Sometimes, somehow...I feel that ocean contains tears of mother earth, that mourns over terrible great sin done by men.

Jesus wept once; possibly more than once. There are times when God asks nothing of His children except silence, patience, and tears.

Well, here at last, dear friends, on the shores of the Sea comes the end of our fellowship in Middle-earth. Go in peace! I will not say: do not weep; for not all tears are an evil.

Old homes! old hearts! Upon my soul forever Their peace and gladness lie like tears and laughter.

leave me in peace, let me sleep one night at least without my pillow being wet with tears, my eyes burning and my head throbbing

The only way to find peace is to face the unknown and trust that God has heard your tears.

You can't see anything properly while your eyes are blurred with tears.

Sometimes there a hundred lies behind a smile and not a single truth behind a tear.

What need is there to weep over parts of life? The whole of it calls for tears.

I often cry, not from sadness, from the joy of the miraculous beauty of life.

Rain may cleanse the Earth, but it doesn't wash away our tears.

The beauty of words will forever be stronger than the silence of tears.

Poetry is the sister of Sorrow. Every man that suffers and weeps is a poet; every tear is a verse, and every heart a poem.

No one but Night, with tears on her dark face, watches beside me in this windy place.

Poetry is written with tears, fiction with blood, and history with invisible ink.

But he who feels too much, He soars in angels' tears of joy...

Cruelty is fed, not weakened, by tears.

I've always been able to transform happiness and pain and sorrow and tears into positive energy.

The sweet sorrow is tears of joy.

An onion can make people cry, but there has never been a vegetable invented to make them laugh.

Seneca, I am certain, was right when he pointed to laughter as the proper response to "the things which drive us to tears."2 Seneca also observes that "he shows a greater mind who does not restrain his laughter than he who does not restrain his tears, since the laughter gives expression to the mildest of the emotions, and deems that there is nothing important, nothing serious, nor wretched either, in the whole outfit of life.

All the wild witches, those most noble ladies,For all their broomsticks and their tears,Their angry tears, are gone.

All the wild-witches, those most notable ladies For all their broom-sticks and their tears, Their angry tears, are gone.

The light of smiles shall fill again The lids that overflow with tears; And weary hours of woe and pain Are promises of happier years.